After searching for two years without a trace, how could soone suddenly appear so easily?
If not for experiencing it himself last night... he wouldn’t have believed it.
Fu Lifei knew he had been disappointed too many tis.
So he dared not ss around anymore and seriously said, "Brother Yan, I’m serious. Last night, I was having drinks here, and then Little Sister-in-law suddenly ca here to apply for a bartender position, so I kept her."
Yan Yan’s hand paused, and he suddenly recalled the figure he saw yesterday on Chunshu Street...
Upon careful recollection, the young girl was wearing clothes utterly different from Su Niannian’s!
So, what he saw wasn’t Su Niannian, but...
His breathing gradually tightened, and his heart, dead for two years, started violently beating again, with embers seemingly rekindling in his eyes.
Fu Lifei continued to indulge in self-validation: "She’s now at the downstairs bar, you can see for yourself if you don’t believe. But first, I’ll say, Little Sister-in-law is a bit different from before; she doesn’t seem to rember ..."
At this point, the man before him suddenly stood up from the sofa.
The glass in his hand shattered on the ground, and in the next instant, he disappeared like the wind.
"...them." Fu Lifei mumbled the last two words, staring in the direction Yan Yan left, plunged into silence.
So, Brother Yan didn’t even hear the main point he ntioned?
Everything he’s prepared ntally for him overnight was in vain.
Even his drinks went to waste.
As soon as they hear Little Sister-in-law’s na, Brother Yan goes insane, losing all sense of reason.
Fu Lifei clicked his tongue, drank the remaining liquor in his glass, stood up slowly, and intended to join the hustle.
Just as Yan Yan opened the private room door, the elevator in front of him made a "ding" as its door opened.
Before he could step in, he froze in place.
There was already soone inside, only one person.
The young girl was dressed in a white mink fur dress, her feet in Mary Jane shoes, presenting a very elegant and cute appearance, like a delicate porcelain doll.
Her long, flowing black hair reached her waist, making her figure appear even slimr.
She stood quietly in the corner by the elevator buttons, slightly lowering her head as if studying the floor buttons on the elevator wall.
Within less than two ters of distance, Yan Yan was completely frozen on the spot like a piece of wood.
Even without seeing her face, he instantly confird it was her.
The person he had longed for night after night in these two years.
In an instant, the clamor of the bar seed to vanish, leaving only this one person in his world.
He stood immobile, not daring to move, even his breath tightened.
Afraid to disturb her, fearing she would disappear from his world again in a blink.
Yet at this mont, the young girl seed to feel his gaze, that familiar sensation made her pause slightly and instantly lift her head.
It was an almost perfect face; the fair and delicate small face was pure yet animated, like a Barbie doll in a showcase.
But contrary to her demure appearance, her dark, beautiful eyes carried boundless dead silence and indifference.
Her brows carried a hint of displeasure at being watched.
Only upon clearly seeing the man’s face standing not far from her, did the displeasure fade away from her brows.
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